All too late for his love

Chapter 312

“Mom!” Aaron’s tears rolled down his cheeks as he frantically pounded on Matthew,

He wanted to bite him, but no matter how cruel Matthew was, he was still the man who had raised him like a father. He couldn’t bring himself to bite Matthew.

“Let my mom go, Uncle Matthew! You said you’d never let anyone hurt her, so why are you hurting her now? You’re a liar!” Aaron screamed at Matthew, but his pleas fell on deaf ears.

Matthew was truly enraged with Willow. She despised him but still schemed to stay connected to him. This hypocritical woman had made him suffer deeply after her staged death.

Aaron’s death must have been staged as well. No wonder there were no ashes in the grave. Matthew felt ridiculous, singing “Little Star” at that empty grave.

Matthew felt like a complete fool, manipulated by her. He was, without a doubt, the biggest joke in the world.

harder with his foot.

stopped and coldly withdrew his foot. He had been stepping on Willow’s left hand. The bloody hand, with

made it hard to breathe. He almost couldn’t restrain himself from picking up her hand to see how badly she was hurt, but he forced

spat out, “Willow, this isn’t over.” He then opened the car door and

away, leaving a cloud of dust that blurred Willow’s vision, Matthew’s face in her

Aaron clung to Willow while weeping. He was a brave little boy, but even the

my fault. If it weren’t for me, your hand

a good boy. Mom, are you in a lot of pain? You’re

so upset. She lifted her uninjured hand and gently pinched his

I’m okay, Aaron.

you were amazing for

listen to it now, we have proof

at Willow’s hand. “Mom, let’s go to Mr. Quayle’s. He’ll make sure

have the ointment he